Late Night Bookstore - Chapter890

Zhou Ze was not a superstitious person. Even if strictly speaking, he was already a ghost, he was still not superstitious.

Moreover, everyone would naturally feel that they might be special, that they might be an exception, and that they might be able to create miracles.

Most importantly, it was because of this mirror. If they really found a place to dig a hole and bury it, or let old Xu put some seals on it..,

Boss Zhou always felt that he was at a loss.

However, it didn't seem appropriate to just hold it in his hand. It wasn't a pleasant thing to carry a time bomb on his body.

Fortunately..,

Boss Zhou had always had a good habit,

He was greedy, but he had always been very generous to his own people.

For example, he had long thrown the yin-yang book to the monkey as a toy.

Then..,

This mirror... was..

"Old Priest."

"Ah!"

The old Taoist suddenly shivered, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"I'll leave this mirror to you."

"Uh..." the old priest.

"I'll think of a way to seal it first, and then I'll give it to you. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

The old priest's face immediately wrinkled into an old chrysanthemum.

He really wanted to refuse, but when the boss patted him on the shoulder, he didn't dare to refuse his boss's "Good intentions" so straightforwardly.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Ze immediately continued,

"Alright, it's decided. This is the most powerful and precious treasure of our bookstore so far. It's only right that it should be in charge of our bookstore's most outstanding employee!"

The old priest's contribution today had caused the two troublesome opponents to be eliminated. He was really enough to be called the strongest employee of the bookstore.

Boss Zhou really didn't dare to use such a good employee casually in the future.

"No, Boss..."

"Old Xu, you can rest now. Let's do our business first, then you can learn from Wu Zixu

"Oh, by the way, remember not to turn around."

Xu Qinglang stopped whipping the corpse and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Five meters behind you, there's a mirror on the ground, but it's not convenient to look at that mirror because it can easily attract people's attention. Is there any way to seal it?"

"That depends on what level of magic tool it is. Oh, I got it."

Xu Qinglang came to a sudden realization. After his revenge, his mind began to slowly calm down. Only then did he understand what the mirror the boss was talking about might be.

There was a high probability that the mirror was the culprit who created the character of his "Master".

"I don't dare to guarantee that I can seal a magic tool of that level. If there are loopholes in the seal, I might as well not seal it.".

This was like a poison gas bomb. If it was found in the wild, if it could not be sealed properly and brought it home, the harm it could cause would be immeasurable.

"Then... then there's no other way."

Zhou closed his eyes,

He said in his heart,

"Iron fool, it's your turn."

"If I can, I," I "," I, "I", ",", ",", ",", ",,", ",", ",", ",", ",", ",", ",", ".

For a long time, Zhou Ze did not know that Iron could actually seal. After all, Iron had always given people the impression that no matter where he came from, he would blow him up with one punch.

If he could be reckless, he would be reckless. If he could charge forward, he would charge forward. He did not play tricks and disdained tricks. He would go up bare-armed and do it!

Yes, he was a multi-talented iron fool.

"You... Really... Want... It?"

"It's a waste not to. Besides, I can't let it be left outside like this again. That old man's matter has already annoyed me enough. I don't want to do it again."

"Okay..."

Iron Blockhead agreed, and he agreed without hesitation.

Boss Zhou relaxed his body,

In the next moment..,

An oppressive aura began to emanate from Zhou Ze's body,

Zhou Ze's eyes slowly opened,

Inside..,

Was a deep and boundless darkness.

The old priest subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was nervous to see the big boss come out again.

Xu Qinglang lowered his head. The part of the Sea God's consciousness in his body was naturally inferior to a terrifying existence like Ying Gou. Moreover, he was not interested in fighting Ying Gou head-on for the sake of the Sea God's dignity. It was not worth it.

Zhou Ze was not in a hurry to walk towards the mirror. Instead, he looked at the old priest in front of him.

The old Daoist priest's heart was beating rapidly.

It was as if he had suddenly walked into the center of the stage,

The spotlights around him began to shine on him.

Be more reserved, be more reserved, be more reserved!

Zhou Ze smiled,

He smiled very casually,

Xu Qinglang and the old priest felt relieved at the same time. The oppressive atmosphere just now had been dispelled a lot.

"I've been sleeping for a long time."

Zhou Ze suddenly said.

Huh?

The old priest and Xu Qinglang pricked up their ears and listened to the old boss's teachings.

"How much longer do you want to sleep?"

Zhou Ze said again.

Was this a witty move?

Xu Qinglang's eyes revealed a thoughtful expression. He did not understand, but Xu Qinglang was very smart. He understood that since he could not understand these words, it meant that these words were not for him.

There were only three people at the scene,

The boss, himself, and the old priest.

And if this person wanted to talk to the boss, he could just whisper to him in his heart.

So..,

He was talking about giving it to..

Xu Qinglang raised his head slightly and looked at the old priest who was standing a little in front of him.

The old priest seriously thought about the boss's words and deeply understood the spirit in them. He looked like he wanted to carry out and learn the meaning in them.

However, since the big boss had said something good, he couldn't let it go cold, right? The old priest immediately replied,

"It's a blessing to be able to sleep."

Oh, what a terrible line.

But Zhou Ze actually nodded,

Obviously..,

He listened to these words.

He turned around,

Zhou Ze walked to the mirror,

This terrifying mirror seemed to have become very useless in front of Zhou Ze at this moment.

Zhou Ze reached out and picked up the mirror.

He raised it,

To his face.

The old priest really wanted to go over and see what was reflected in the mirror, but he resisted the urge.

After a while,

Zhou Ze put down the mirror,

The five fingernails on his left hand grew out and pierced directly at the mirror!

"Buzz!"

Five black cyclones floated out and directly hit the mirror.

The mirror began to tremble as if it was struggling.

"Impudent!"

A low shout came from Zhou Ze's mouth.

The mirror immediately quieted down and even emitted a soft light.

Everything was over,

Zhou Ze swung his palm,

The mirror was directly thrown at the old priest.

This was boss Zhou's previous plan and arrangement,

That unlucky demon (mirror)..,

Was really a perfect match for the old priest.

In the future, when the old priest went to work as a tour guide, he would carry this mirror in his arms,

Tsk tsk,

It was scary just thinking about it.

It was equivalent to nuclear weapons combined with cutting-edge missile technology. Its threat was increased by ten times.

The old priest let out a "Ouch" and took the mirror. Although he felt that it was a little hot, he also felt that it was a little burning,

But the old priest changed his hesitation when facing the boss,

When facing the winning hook..,

He immediately patted his thin chest and said,

"Thank you for the reward. This subordinate will definitely do his best and devote himself to the cause of the study house until the day I die!"

His words were powerful and resonant, and each word was sonorous.

Zhou Ze did not pay much attention to him. Instead, he closed his eyes. Since he was done, it was time for him to go back and rest.

He remembered that when he had just woken up,

He had to compete with boss Zhou for control of his body every time,

Now..,

He was lazy,

Zhou Ze was also lazy.

For Zhou Ze, no matter what kind of troublesome matter he encountered, he was too lazy to struggle. He directly closed his eyes, called out iron fool, and then lay down. Come up and move by yourself.

For Ying Gou, because of the recent continuous nourishment, he preferred to sleep rather than wake up. He did not want to continue tormenting and exhausting himself.

The rise of Half Face had almost caused his thousands of years of accumulation and recovery to go to waste. Now, it was not easy for him to return to the path of reconstruction. He had long been interested in things other than eating.

Zhou Ze's body swayed and he knelt on one knee on the ground. He opened his eyes. His original black color had long faded like the tide, revealing his clear color.

"Phew..."

He let out a long sigh of relief,

Zhou Ze simply sat down cross-legged.

The old Daoist tore off his Daoist robe and wrapped the mirror. Although he did not feel that this Daoist robe had any use in hiding, it could at least give him a sense of security.

He still wanted to paste his talisman paper on it, but after thinking about it, he gave up. God knew what would happen if he pasted a talisman paper on something that was originally sealed well.

The old Daoist trusted the ability of the big boss.

"Boss, are you alright?"

The old Daoist came over and asked with concern.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "I'll be fine after resting for a while..."

Before he could finish his sentence..,

The mask that Qing had left behind on the ground in front of him suddenly began to tremble.

"Di di di... Di di di... Di di di... Di di di..."

It was similar to the most primitive QQ notification sound.

Of course, this sound was also the sound of the pager when Old Ma transplanted it.

However..,

The higher-ups of the law enforcement team used the mask as the notification sound of the communicator. It was actually... actually so funny.

The three people present all quietened down.

Zhou Ze raised his head,

He sighed,

One Qing had just fallen,

Now there was movement from the two babies that she said would come later?

Can't they let her rest?

"Boss, is someone stingy with her?"

The old Daoist pointed at the mask and said.

The old Daoist did not seem to understand the current situation. After all, in the old Daoist's eyes, Qing was a good girl. She could not be any better. She was one of his own.

Only Zhou Ze knew how much trouble it was.

"Di di di... Di di di... Di di di... Di di di..."

The voice transmission continued.

Zhou Ze stood up, walked over, and picked up the silver mask. After hesitating for a moment, he still put the mask on his face.

At the same time, he said,

"Hello?"